Evil Break

Hu Mingjing lay quietly on the bed in her room, which was filled with various pinks. Before she went out to live by herself, this is her own little world.

It was already evening at this moment, and the representatives of the Demon Hunting Club left early after completing their recruitment mission.

Of course, as a new member, the representative also left the Hu family with a series of basic defenses, from the jade pendant to the holy water, to the legend of exorcism spells and demon traps.

After Xu Jiajie learned that Hu Mingjing came home, he came over in the evening, but Hu Mingjing was immediately bombarded to the first floor living room, plus Hu Yihan and his wife had no intention of entertaining, so Xu Jiajie just stayed After a short while, he left in a trance.

The devil is real. . .

What is angel ghost is also true. . .

Now the group of demon hunters still suspect that Hu Feng is a demon, saying that he can devour the demon and human soul.

Hu Mingjing forced himself not to believe it.

The man who talked to and laughed with himself, sent himself takeaway grinding chopsticks, and hurriedly came to rescue himself when he was in danger. Was it a demon occupying someone else's body?

Hu Mingjing cannot accept this anyway.

Since the demon hunter will say that the demons are evil, they are twisted and fallen monsters, what about Hu Feng?

Picked up the phone and hesitated for a long time, but still dialed the familiar contact.

After the ringtone rang a few times, the phone was connected, and some noisy music came from the other side.

"Hey, Ming Jing, what's the matter? Didn't you go back to your parents' house today?" Hu Feng's voice is still as usual, which makes Hu Ming Jing trance.

"Hey? Speak, what's wrong with you? What happened?" Hu Mingjing didn't speak for a long time, and Hu Feng was a little anxious.

Regained his consciousness, Hu Mingjing tried to restore himself to his usual tone.

"Hu Feng, that ... A group of people came to my house today and asked some strange questions, like what kind of demons or something."

"Demon? What's going on? That group of people said that there is a demon near your house? Uh ... I mean why don't you drive away that group of neuropathy, drink too much?"

When he heard the demon, Hu Feng immediately lifted his spirit. Hu Mingjing had his own necklace, so there was no problem, but if the people around her were occupied by the demon, the fun would be great.

Hu Mingjing heard silence again for a moment.

"I think so too, what kind of demons are all in the novel movie."

"Just know it ... Separate reality and illusion, okay." Hu Feng answered with a few laughs.

"Then you have nothing to hide from me? The group of people seem to say that they are a demon hunter."

Hu Feng heard a pause on the other side, then snorted.

"Let's watch a lot of movies, don't think about it ... Come to eat at noon tomorrow, huh? Try to be early. I have to stare at the pretend to be modified."

So sometimes, no matter how good you think, but when you say something, some things are over.

Hung up the phone, Hu Mingjing stood up silently, once again read the exorcism spell and demon trap drawing, and put a bottle of holy water into his small bag.

You are the one I like, and now you are hiding me and not telling me who you are.

You are the one I like, now I ’m hiding you, protecting you, I ’ve always been me.

On the second floor of the bar, Hu Feng put the phone back in his pocket, a bad feeling lingering.

"This bar is good, Master Hu Feng is really good, ah ... the taste of the seven deadly sins is really wonderful."

A thick voice suddenly sounded from behind Hu Feng. A middle-aged foreign handsome uncle wearing a black suit and a red rose in his chest pocket appeared behind Hu Feng.

"Stanley, right? The one that appeared at the crossroads last time, I remember you." Hu Feng turned around, leaning on the guardrail and pouring a sip of dark beer.

"Formally introduce yourself." Stanley, the foreign uncle, spoke standard Mandarin, which was more standard than Hu Feng said.

"Stanley, the current king of hell, all the chaotic and uneasy demons are under my care."

Hu Feng shrugged, "Then you have done a lot of management work, today a demon is chasing and destroying everywhere, and tomorrow a demon will engage in soul trading and private activities without permission."

Stanley nodded with a smile and stretched out two hands, shaking, "So I said, chaotic, uneasy, this group of demons will not call corporate management, so shallow-sighted that there are no long-term goals, continue like this , How could hell's performance improve, me ... "

"I said, are you here just to talk to me about the status quo of hell?" Hu Feng snapped his fingers, and another bottle of dark beer appeared in his hand, and then lost towards Stanley.

"Ah, of course not, this time I just came to know and know. After all, a pure higher demon suddenly appeared, and I am very excited. Was the angel killed last time?"

Hu Feng smiled, did not reply to admit or deny, just stared at Stanley for a moment.

"I do n’t think we can be friends, Stanley, especially if you have n’t told me a truth from here to now ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hu Feng ’s voice just fell, and two of them pretended to be human beings. The demon guard looked at it with a bad intention, staring at Stanley.

Stanley gave a soft whistle and turned his head to look at the demon guard not far away.

"Ah, the demon guard, I originally thought it was just the bedtime story of our devil."

Hu Feng approached Stanley and squinted at him.

"Soon you will see more, then ... no matter whether it is an angel or a demon, whoever dares to provoke Lao Tzu, then wait for it to become a soul nourishment to devour me."

"Can I understand that your position is absolutely neutral?" Stanley still smiled.

Hu Feng heard his lips and said, "Yes, you can think that your angel devil's broken things have nothing to do with me. I just want to do business here quietly, so don't let me see yours. The lower demons appeared on my site. "

"Very reasonable, you won't see any demons under my hand appear here in the future, and in order to show my sincerity, I also gave up all the soul transactions in this city area, shaking hands and making peace?"

Stanley showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, and extended his right hand.

Hu Feng will naturally not believe the ghost words of the king of **** in front of him. Devil is of course the creature that most complies with the trading agreement, but this does not mean that they will not find loopholes to find loopholes, though. . .

"Yes, then shake hands and talk."

Hu Feng also showed a kind and friendly smile and shook his hand with Stan.

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